User blog comment:Bluestripe the Wild/Riddle of the Lost Blade/@comment-1298206-20111117222322/@comment-25220117-20111119192910

'The fox downed a flask of wine, before dropping it to the floor with a smash, pointing to the nearest searat as he wiped a paw across his mouth, smiling contently'' "Yew-Ye'll kindly secure a bit o' information concernin' this "creature", aye?" One of his eyes darted to a half-eaten pike lain carelessly upon the table, the other eye not moving from where it stared unblinkingly at the searat, as if daring him to refuse to speak